Min Yugeon traced his thumb around Seo Suho’s nipple, the white skin quickly flushing pink under his touch. As he circled the stiffening nub, Seo Suho shuddered, his hips twitching in response.
“Ah!”
The nipple hardened, standing upright as it reacted sensitively. When Min Yugeon pinched and gently tugged at it, Seo Suho let out a moan and shook his head. Instinctively, he reached out and gripped Min Yugeon’s wrist tightly.
“Don’t… It feels weird.”
“Does it?”
With a smirk, Min Yugeon pulled his hand free from Seo Suho’s grasp. Just as Seo Suho started to relax, Min Yugeon lowered his head and took the nipple into his warm, wet mouth. The sudden stimulation made Seo Suho tense up.
“Wait, ah…”
Min Yugeon circled the nipple with his tongue, licking and rolling it persistently. Seo Suho trembled uncontrollably, his shoulders curling inward. He hadn’t known such an untouched area could be this sensitive. The unfamiliar sensation tingled all the way down to his toes, and even Min Yugeon’s heated breath felt overwhelmingly stimulating.
Watching Seo Suho’s reaction closely, Min Yugeon lightly nibbled on the protruding tip, layering on the stimulation. In truth, as he aroused Seo Suho, he was becoming more aroused himself. His lower body throbbed with need, desperate for release.
Gazing at the flushed hue of Seo Suho’s nipple and the pink of his face, Min Yugeon let out a shallow breath. Seo Suho bit his lower lip but didn’t look away this time. Brushing his fingertips across Seo Suho’s cheek, Min Yugeon gave a low, commanding whisper.
“Wrap your legs around me.”
Seo Suho knew exactly where and how. After a short pause, he hooked his legs around Min Yugeon’s waist. Their bare skin pressed flush against each other. Min Yugeon briefly closed his eyes and leaned in. Seo Suho could feel not only Min Yugeon’s lips but also his rigid cock pushing against his own.
“Mmm…”
Min Yugeon began rubbing their cocks together slowly. Seo Suho gasped, the pressure steadily building into something far beyond simple friction—every movement sent sparks through his core.
Min Yugeon felt it too.
“Ah, ah…”
The sensation overwhelmed him, like tasting something dangerously sweet for the first time. Just the thought of rubbing himself against Seo Suho set his nerves ablaze. His mind fogged with heat, and his heart pounded so wildly he felt light-headed.
Supporting himself with his elbows on either side of Seo Suho, Min Yugeon picked up the rhythm. His cock, long aroused, was already slick with pre-cum. He kissed Seo Suho’s slightly swollen lips with an audible wet sound, then pulled away. Feeling Seo Suho’s legs tighten around his waist, he moaned his name through ragged breaths.
“Suho… ah, Seo Suho…”
Min Yugeon showed his affection through touch—pressing kisses along his ears, cheeks, under his eyes, his forehead… every inch of his face. A fullness bloomed in Seo Suho’s chest, mingling with the intense pleasure. Could rubbing cocks with a friend feel this good? Min Yugeon’s thick, hard length radiated heat, and just that was enough to make Seo Suho’s own twitch and stiffen. The obscene, wet sound of their cocks sliding against each other filled the room. Min Yugeon clenched his teeth and thrust harder.
“Ah, ah… Min Yugeon…”
Seo Suho clung to him, struggling to keep up, his moans thick with pleasure. Min Yugeon, panting as he concentrated on moving, suddenly turned his head to steal a look at Seo Suho’s profile. His face was red, brows knit tightly with pleasure.
Soon enough, Seo Suho noticed and met Min Yugeon’s eyes.
Their lips met naturally. Their tongues twisted together in a fierce, primal kiss—by far the deepest, most intense kiss they’d shared that day. Seo Suho clung to Min Yugeon’s arm, his body bouncing lightly beneath him.
“Mmm!”
His moan was swallowed between them, unable to come out fully. For a second, Seo Suho’s vision whited out, and his back arched. Inexperienced with this kind of stimulation, he couldn’t last. His cock, sandwiched beneath Min Yugeon’s, twitched and released.
A wave of euphoria hit Min Yugeon as the hot fluid spread between them, slicking his skin—it was almost like he’d climaxed too. That sensation tipped him over the edge, and soon, Min Yugeon came as well.
“Ah, ah…”
He raised his head, breathing heavily. Seo Suho exhaled sharply, as if he’d been holding his breath the whole time. He could feel Min Yugeon’s semen splattered as high as his chest, but it didn’t feel unpleasant at all.
Lying sprawled across the bed, limbs lax, Seo Suho stared at Min Yugeon. His flushed face and heavy breathing looked strangely captivating—something Seo Suho hadn’t seen before, even after living together. Not even during their home workouts did Min Yugeon seem this drained.
Not realizing it was from emotional and sexual intensity rather than exhaustion, Seo Suho thought vaguely that maybe they could finish without going all the way.
However, as if mocking that fleeting thought, Min Yugeon didn’t move to get up. Instead, he pressed his face into Seo Suho’s sweat-dampened neck, inhaling deeply, and reached toward the bedside table. From the small drawer—normally home to nothing more than a few simple items—he retrieved a small box. With a practiced flick, he opened it to reveal a condom.
“Why is that there?”
Seo Suho blinked and turned his head to look at the condom, his voice laced with surprise.
“You said you’ve never done this before.”
“I use it when I’m alone.”
Min Yugeon answered without the slightest trace of embarrassment. He had fantasized about Seo Suho since his teenage years—countless times. Every time he gave in to those urges, he used a condom for the sake of easier cleanup. It had become routine.
“There’s no separate lube, so let’s use this to loosen you up.”
It would take time. Probably several condoms’ worth. But…
Leaning forward, Min Yugeon tore open the plastic and slipped a finger into the condom. The interior was generously coated with lubricant, making it glide easily. Seo Suho watched silently. So… this is the kind of atmosphere where I’m the one being penetrated? His eyes shifted uneasily downward. Below Min Yugeon’s defined abs, his clearly prominent erection stood out.
It was the first time he’d actually seen it with his own eyes. The one time his knee had bumped into it by accident, Min Yugeon had immediately covered himself with his hand—it had seemed so defenseless then. But during everything they’d just done, it had shown no signs of vulnerability.
Still…
“Physically…”
Seo Suho steadied his wavering voice and tried to speak as normally as possible.
“Do you really think that’ll fit inside me?”
“Hm?”
“It doesn’t seem possible.”
Though he’d never been with anyone before, Seo Suho had received a comprehensive sex education growing up. On a spaceship where love and marriage had no gender boundaries, instruction covered every kind of relationship.
But Min Yugeon’s cock… it just looked far too large to fit inside his body. It felt too heavy, too solid. Seo Suho glanced back at it again—thicker and longer than his own, which he’d always thought of as average—and his gaze wavered. No matter how he looked at it, he just couldn’t imagine it fitting.
Seeing Seo Suho’s hesitant expression and the faint shake of his head, Min Yugeon paused. He couldn’t bring himself to push forward when Seo Suho was clearly so anxious. Maybe if he took his time, gently, it might be okay… but not now.
After a brief moment of thought, he chose his words carefully.
“Want to try just with fingers first?”
He pressed a soft, reassuring kiss to Seo Suho’s cheek. Seo Suho glanced at Min Yugeon’s fingers—slimmer than the intimidating length between his legs—and after a moment’s hesitation, he gave a small nod.
With that quiet permission, Min Yugeon sat up and lifted Seo Suho’s legs onto his shoulders.
Seo Suho instinctively tensed, gripping the pillow tightly as if bracing himself. Min Yugeon’s middle finger, sheathed in the lubricated condom, slowly trailed beneath Seo Suho’s cock, tracing the gentle curve between his thighs. It continued downward until it reached the hidden spot nestled between his parted buttocks. The tightly closed entrance, normally never exposed, now lay open to the touch. As the slick finger brushed over it, Seo Suho trembled—no one had ever touched him there before.
“Relax a bit. I won’t hurt you.”
Min Yugeon gently stroked Seo Suho’s tense cheek. Seo Suho inhaled deeply and made an effort to loosen every muscle in his body.
“…Ah.”
As if waiting for just that moment, Min Yugeon’s finger slowly slipped in. It didn’t hurt—it entered too gently for that—but the unfamiliar sensation made Seo Suho’s brows draw together.
On the other end, Min Yugeon’s lips went dry. Even a single finger was being gripped this tightly. The thought of eventually replacing that finger with his own cock made his heart pound all over again, despite the brief calm that had followed his earlier orgasm. Without even touching himself, he could feel his cock twitching back to life.
